firstchild

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Every single cliche is true- I can’t stop crying- I can’t stop thanking God who’s existence I would question in the past.  I physically felt my chest open up and heart explode with joy and ecstasy this past Sunday at 10:36 in the morning and has stayed gushing.  My mother has been here from TN crying tears of joy with me.  It feels so surreal to now understand the love she felt for me and my brothers.  I cannot explain it without sounding like a stationary outlet store- but- I now know what being blessed is: not selfishly so, just, well… I cannot even begin to elaborate…

… to be continued. 

I am so proud of him.